Tuesday, July 4, 2017


dream in unmade yellow and blue bed opposite window

walls of people walking on streets of New York City

opposed to 10, equivalent to 200 documented letters

light of day only slowly, rearranged, sound becomes

sitting on porch listening to endless water falling

sea rose in near distance from time to time magenta

grey whiteness of fog against still invisible ridge

line of pelicans flapping to the right toward point


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